"He is rumored to be as old as the cliffs that surround the oceans, belonging to an ancient civilization of a near extinct race. Yet he looked so young... Some say that his kind live hundreds of thousands of years. In his kind, he was only a young adult.
He was blind, but incredibly sensitive to the energies and auras within the air, frequently predicting weather or knowing someone is on his way to visit him before they even arrive into his chambers. This earned him his name. His true name was lost to time, to the point he even forgot it. He casually accepted this new name given to him.
Frequently lost in thought, he can be seen staring into space several times a day, occasionally doing it mid-conversation. He doesn't mean to be rude. It's just that he was thinking of something incredibly interesting. He talks fast and it's common for him to take too long to get to the point of a story."